My right eye is twitchy

So, the economy continues it's journey to hell in it's very lovely hand basket and what do I do? I buy something I really probably shouldn't.

In my defense, this is the time of year when I try very, very hard to forget that both of my grandparents died... and the AG dolls remind me of my grandfather as he was the one who bought me Sam. I suspect this is why my AG love acts up in the fall. Okay, fine, and the wandering around the store last Saturday and Sunday did nothing to cure me. Nothing! But remind me that I'm holding off on buying anything else because I really want Mia's bed.

Bah. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be reading Calvin and Hobbes. I've got cookies if you want to join me...